Warlord: King of All Clans

This huge sword light was three or four meters long, sweeping across like a crescent moon, swift and sharp, as if it could cut through space.

Leo was sitting on Freya's back as she was running at high speed, holding the little mouse. It was difficult for him to keep his body steady, and he was unable to evade effectively.

Seeing that the two were about to be split in two, Freya once again demonstrated her strength while running wildly.

She pushed her limbs hard and raised her head as much as she could, and finally smashed the sword light with her face.

The powerful sword light lashed Freya's face like a whip, leaving a bloody wound on her fat marmot cheek.

The shattered sword light continued to spread out from both sides, cutting down a large tree before disappearing into the air.

After suffering this heavy blow, Freya's body lost balance and rolled more than ten meters away like a small truck overturned on the highway.

Leo jumped out of the car early with the little mouse in his arms, avoiding the fate of being crushed.

Freya struggled to get up and sat on the ground. She touched the bloody wound on her cheek with her fat front paws. Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes and she burst into tears.

Leo was also anxious. He rushed over to check Freya's injuries and then felt relieved.

The bloody hole was half a foot long and one inch wide.

However, compared to Freya's body that was more than three meters tall when she sat on the ground, and her head as thick as the lion head in folk lion dance, this bloody wound was just an inconspicuous small wound.

But this was also the first time Freya had bled since she was born.

She had been stung by plateau hornets, gored by unicorn pigs, fallen off a cliff, and airdropped by her teacher in various ways, but she had never been injured so badly.

"Huh?" As Freya cried out, a questioning voice came from the front.

A middle-aged swordsman in black armor was standing more than ten meters away, looking at Freya with a look of surprise and suspicion.

This sword is his specialty - Moonlight Slash, which is extremely powerful and can cut through everything.

Not to mention ordinary brown bears and tigers, and low-level transcendents, even mid-level magical beasts and high-level transcendents would be beheaded if they were caught off guard and hit by his sword.

This is a high-level magical beast!

The middle-aged swordsman looked at Freya and couldn't help but feel a fighting spirit, and strode towards her with a sword in hand.

Freya cried a few times, wiped her tears, and got up angrily.

"I'm going to tell my teacher!"

Leo was furious and cursed: "Don't even think about reporting the parents at this time, bite him!"

Freya roared "Awoo" and "Awoo" and rushed towards the middle-aged swordsman.

Unfortunately, her clumsy figure and movements were full of flaws in the eyes of the other party and posed no threat at all.

The middle-aged swordsman jumped sideways three meters lightly, and with a flash of sword light, he left a small bloody wound on Freya's front paw arm.

Freya's body lost balance again and rolled on the ground, breaking two large trees before she stopped.

At the same time, voices were heard in the distance, and dozens of low-level extraordinary people poured out from the dense forest and rushed towards this side.

Leo had no choice but to continue fleeing with the little mouse.

Mid-level transcendents can condense magic power and release combat skills, but they will never be so terrifying.

The one who could send out such a huge sword light through the air and break Freya's defense must be a high-level transcendent.

Leo is simply not someone who can deal with this kind of opponent. If he rashly goes forward to support him, the opponent will probably kill him with just one sword.

Once other enemies surround him, he will be dead.

Freya took a deep breath when she saw Leo running away with the little mouse.

"ah!"

A sharp dolphin sound rang out, spreading in all directions, and even the middle-aged swordsman couldn't help but step back.

The low-level extraordinary people who rushed over covered their ears and showed painful expressions.

They took one look at the terrifying beast, and half of them chose to continue chasing Leo, while the other half stayed behind, ready to cooperate with the middle-aged swordsman to jointly strangle this biggest threat.

Leo continued to flee with the little mouse in his arms, and was forced by his pursuers to go north, farther and farther away from the Grand Canyon of the Atrium.

Climbing up a steep ridge, Leo looked back with a look of deep worry.

Behind him was the flat land outside the Grand Canyon of the Atrium. Freya's screams continued to come from below.

Even though it was more than ten miles away, it could still be heard clearly.

Leo was worried and angry at her for not fighting back, "What's the point of just yelling? Fight back!"

Although Freya has a strong physique and powerful magic, under her strong body lives a soul younger than a mouse.

Leo felt complicated as he ran away with the little mouse and left Freya alone to deal with the enemy.

I just hope Freya isn’t so stupid and knows to run away when she gets hurt.

Whether he chases after me and joins me or hides in the courtyard, it's better than fighting a life-and-death battle with a high-level swordsman.

While Leo was fleeing ten miles, Freya screamed while fighting the enemies.

This annoying giant beast made the besiegers miserable, and the low-level extraordinary people could only slightly restrict her movements and distract her attention.

If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured if she sweeps you hard, tramples you, or screams at you at close range.

Only a high-level swordsman could break her defense, but other than blinding her eyes, the high-level swordsman had no way to seriously injure her.

In the end, Freya, who couldn't touch a piece of the high-level swordsman's clothes, gave up the attack completely, squatted on the spot, curled up into a ball, covered her eyes, and screamed.

Leo felt sad when he heard this while standing on the ridge, and he wanted to turn back several times.

But he soon discovered something was wrong. The stone pillars at the top of the Grand Canyon in the atrium in the distance were slowly glowing amid Freya's screams.

Finally, a ball of white light condensed into shape and flew out like a cannonball, landing at Freya's position.

There was a sound like muffled thunder, and a huge shock wave spread out. All the big trees within a mile radius were destroyed and broken, turning into a clearing in the forest.

Flying sand and rocks spread in all directions, and the strong wind disturbed the entire forest, causing countless birds and beasts to flee.

Leo watched in amazement from the ridge.

Al and Freya really have a grudge!

Her soul power could not radiate beyond the Grand Canyon of the Atrium, but Freya's screams could be heard near the atrium.

As an artificial intelligence, Al can easily distinguish the emotions and intentions of the speaker from any voice.

So Al can't support Freya, but he can send her a rocket!

Leo seemed to be able to hear a little girl hiding in front of the operating table in the atrium, clapping and shouting, "Great!"

Under such a large-scale attack, high-level swordsmen and Freya might be able to withstand it with their magical defense and strong bodies.

However, the physical fitness of those low-level transcendents is only similar to that of large beasts such as brown bears and rhinos, and it is simply difficult for them to survive indiscriminate range attacks.

This was obviously Freya's own idea. She used the elven magic cannon in the atrium to deal with those small fry at once, and by the way, she forced a blood exchange with the high-level swordsman.

The clever Freya is not as stupid as she appears. With decades of survival experience, even if she has only digested a little bit, she still has more experience than a normal person.

If you can’t compare fighting skills, then compare who can take more beatings!